Lin Yin died in a ruin, Tong Zhenyu once followed the police to see it, and then the police pulled Lin Yin's body away.

Zhang Zijun asked Tong Zhenyu no less than three times about this matter, in fact, Tong Zhenyu had already said it very clearly, but Zhang Zijun had always been unable to understand it.

Lin Yin, a maid sent by a housekeeping company, has no grievances with her, even if Lin Yin really fell in love with Tong Zhenyu at first sight or something, it was to drug Tong Zhenyu and then want to have a relationship, so as to take the opportunity to destroy the relationship between her and Tong Zhenyu.

But why did Lin Yin attack her newborn daughter? She is a young girl, is she so cruel?

"Zhenyu, I want to go to Lin Yin's residence before he died," Zhang Zijun said to Tong Zhenyu beside him.

"You have just been discharged from the hospital, and you are still in confinement, according to our Chinese rules, you can't just go out to blow the wind." Tong Zhenyu reminded her that she still has to pay attention to a lot during confinement.

"You drive over, her residence should have doors and walls, how much wind can I blow?" Zhang Zijun glanced at him, and he was not walking on the street, how much wind blew her.

"But, the shade of the trees is dead, and that kind of place ........"

"She's dead and dead, where in this world has no one died? The hospital is the place where the most dead people go, so don't many people go there? Zhang Zijun angrily snatched his words.

"Okay, then I'll take you to have a look," Tong Zhenyu nodded helplessly, he knew Zhang Zijun's thoughts, nothing more than wanting to see if Lin Yin had left anything?

In fact, he had already thought about this, and he had searched almost all of Lin Yin's residence, but he really didn't find any clues left by Lin Yin.

However, since Zhang Zijun said that he was going, he still took her to take a look, and said that women's minds should be more delicate, maybe, what will she find?

Lin Yin's residence is in the demolition area of the West District, in fact, part of it has been demolished, and the rest of the people who have not been demolished are still living in people, most of them are some poor people.

It was noon when Tong Zhenyu drove there, it didn't rain today, and the sun came out, and even the sky outside the window was very bright.

No one is in charge of the demolition area, the garbage is everywhere, and the smell is not very good, Zhang Zijun smelled a bad scandal when he got out of the car, because the garbage not far from the side did not know how long it had been piled up.

Tong Zhenyu came over and took her hand, and led her slowly upstairs, a three-story building, in a single room in the corner of the top floor of the house rented by Lin Yin.

"This is Lin Yin's former residence, because she has lived here, and the people around her know about it, so it is estimated that she will not be able to rent it for a while and a half, and it will always be empty."

Tong Zhenyu pointed to a closed door and said to Zhang Zijun: "Because of such a thing, the people in this building have moved away, and now the whole building is empty." ”

"This door is closed, can we get in?" Zhang Zijun frowned slightly, she didn't expect that such a beautiful, clean shade would actually live in such a place.

"The house was empty, there was nothing, the landlord was not locked at all, of course you could push the door in." Tong Zhenyu stretched out his hand and pushed the door open.

It was indeed an empty room, a single room, a shabby bed, and because of the heavy curtains drawn, even in broad daylight, the room looked a little gloomy.

The place where Lin Yin lived before his death, but Lin Yin didn't die here, so there is no so-called corpse smell, but it looks stuffy because it is not ventilated.

"You see, it's empty, there's not even a piece of paper or pen in this room, what can be left of the shade?"

Tong Zhenyu pointed to the room and shook his head and said, "We didn't even let go of the trash can, and we really didn't find any clues." ”

Zhang Zijun nodded, only feeling bored, she went over to open the heavy curtains, and then pushed open the glass window to let the sunlight outside.

And the moment the sun shone in, she looked around the room, and suddenly found that something seemed to be visible on the wall, and if she looked closely, it was actually a character, and it was a crooked Chinese character.

"Zhenyu, there are characters on this wall, and they are Chinese characters." Zhang Zijun shouted in surprise.

Tong Zhenyu hurriedly turned around and looked at Zhang Zijun's hand, sure enough, there were scratches, if it was a British, it would be thought that it was scribbled.

However, they are Chinese, and they are quickly recognized, this is not a random scribble, this is really a character, it is a Chinese character, but it is written crookedly, and it must be carefully recognized.

"Child..... Child..... At..... Solitary..... Child...... Finish.. ”

Zhang Zijun recognized the words on the wall word by word, and after reading it, the whole person was shocked, and it took a long time before he shouted: "Zhenyu, Lin Yin left a word, she said that the child is an orphan..... Finish. What does this mean? How is it a finished word? ”

"It should be an orphanage," Tong Zhenyu's voice trembled in shock: "Lin Yin's word is written crookedly, it must have been written when the drug in her body attacked, it is estimated that her condition was too bad at that time, and she forgot to write the word courtyard in a hurry." ”

"Yes, yes, that's how it should be." Zhang Zijun was so excited that tears came out, and he hugged Tong Zhenyu all of a sudden, and shouted in a choked voice: "Zhenyu, the child is not dead, it should not be dead, she sent the child to the orphanage." ”

"Yes," Tong Zhenyu hugged Zijun hard, sighed deeply, and said after a long while: "Lin Yin, I finally have a little conscience before I die, and I left us these words." ”

"Uh-huh," Zhang Zijun nodded excitedly, looked at the words on the wall and said: "This should be written with an invisible pen, there is no light that is invisible, fortunately there is the sun today, otherwise we still can't see it." ”

"Fortunately, you went and opened the curtains, we didn't expect to open the curtains and push the windows open the first two times," Tong Zhenyu said with a little reproach.

"If there is no sun, even if you open the curtains, it won't do anything, in fact, you can see it with the lights on." Zhang Zijun glanced at him.

"We're all here in broad daylight, who has nothing to do with the lights?" Tong Zhenyu also glanced at her: "Besides, this building has been sold by the landlord, and the lights can't be turned on at all, okay?" ”

Can't turn on the lights? Zhang Zijun walked over with some confusion and pressed the switch, and sure enough, the lights in the room did not respond at all.

"Okay, now we know that the child is in the orphanage, no matter how big this London is, no matter how many orphanages there are, we will definitely find our children if we look for them one by one."

Zhang Zijun nodded, knowing that the child was better in the orphanage than without any name, at least, this Lin Yin still told them the whereabouts of the child when he was dying.